There the ship lies rigged and ready in the harborTomorrow for old England she sailsFar away from your land of endless sunshineTo my land full of rainy skies and galesAnd I shall be aboard that ship tomorrowThough my heart is full of tears at this farewellOh, you are beautifulAnd I have loved youAnd I have loved you dearlyMore dearly than the spoken word can tellOh, you are beautifulAnd I have loved you dearlyMore dearly than the spoken word can tellOh, you are beautifulI heard that there's a placeA wicked war a-blazingAnd the taste of war I know so very wellEven now I see the foreign flag a-raisingTheir guns on fire as we sail into hellI have no fear of death, it brings no sorrowBut how bitter will be this last farewellOh, you are beautifulAnd I have loved you dearlyMore dearly than the spoken word can tellOh, you are beautifulAnd I have loved you dearlyMore dearly than the spoken word can tellOh, death and darkness gather all around meAnd my ship be torn apart upon the seaI shall smell again the fragrance of these islandsThat by return home safe again to meAnd when I get back again to good old EnglandI shall watch the English mist roll through the dellOh, you are beautifulAnd I have loved you dearlyMore dearly than the spoken word can tellOh, you are beautifulAnd I have loved you dearlyMore dearly than the spoken word can tellMore dearly than the spoken word can tell